Work Text:
My love
What time are you coming home?
ughhhhh
10 if we’re lucky
they want me to change the choreography again
don’t wait up for me
I miss you ㅠㅠㅠㅠㅠ
Feels like forever since I last saw you
you were kissing me out the door this morning
Kissing goodbye doesn’t count ㅠㅠㅠㅠㅠㅠㅠㅠ
You're having dinner outside?
yeah don’t worry i’ll buy something
i'm buying lunch too
what about you? have you eaten lunch?
Cooking rn lol
send pics
ㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋ
miss you too
Sure enough, ten minutes later Chan sends him a photo of his lunch. It's a rice bowl with soy-sauce marinated chicken and two halves of hard-boiled egg on top, paired with some kimchi and cucumbers on the side. It’s a simple meal, but makes Minho all the hungrier. He’s about to reply with his usual fire sticker when Chan sends a second picture.
Minho opens it and finds its of the same rice bowl, but in a close-up. Maybe Chan sent it again by mistake, or he thought Minho didn’t receive the first one.
Then, a third photo. The rice bowl’s so far down on the table, like Chan’s taken the picture standing on a chair.
ok yeobo i’ll go eat too
looks good
Look closer
Minho brings his phone closer to his face.
In all the photos is a big turned-over spoon in various spots of the rice bowl. Minho squints before zooming in on the first photo.
Mirrored in the back of the spoon is Chan taking the picture with his phone — it’s obscured by the phone, but Minho’s sure the hem of Chan’s shirt is held in his mouth to expose his abs.
Fucking hell.
Minho swipes.
The second photo’s a close-up from Chan leaning in, the spoon reflecting the bulge of his pecs and biceps from where he pushes them up.
Minho swipes again and breathes raggedly zooming into the last photo. His husband has taken the picture standing on a chair.
In the back of the spoon is an upshot of Chan’s bare ass.
YOU LITTLE SHIT
Why are you still here yeobo?
Go and eat, quick~
You must be so hungry hahahahahahaha
fuck it
heading home right now
Oh?
But you haven’t had your lunch?
i’m about to.
don’t get off the chair.